Cetawin
Rest in Peace 1963-2021
Melissa I am so so sorry for your loss and for the grieving you and your family are going through...but I wanted to say something to you that I hope may help you in some way...it is how I deal with such losses...regarding:
"Sometimes it just hits me again, she is gone for good. Never again will she call me, text me or hug me. Never again will I have a long talk with her, or hear her laughter. She was 51 years old, and now she is gone. I have to go back to work tomorrow, I hope I can do it. I'm not doing to well. Yesterday we had to clean out the stuff from the house she only ever got to stay in one night. It was so hard, realizing that's all that's left of her. Just stuff. now the "stuff" is in my living room. I know I took more then I should of... I just hated to see her things thrown away. They where hers! Just because they are not important to us, they where to her. The hardest was a black shirt that is two times to big for me, but it was the shirt she wore the time she came back from Colorado for Christmas. I just sat down on the floor holding it and cried. I took a pair of gloves she use to love, My mom said " those don't match your coat" I wanted to scream "I DON'T CARE! THE LAST HANDS IN THESE GLOVES WHERE HERS!" but I didn't I just said " I know" "
You are so wrong...she is not gone, she has transformed into something so beautiful that we are not allowed to see it with human eyes...her beautiful spirit. You will feel her hugs in each touch of the breeze...you will hear her voice and laughter in where it is most powerful...in your heart. She will never be far away and you have only to reach out and to speak to her...she will hear you.
Keeping a pair of gloves she wore is very important...it has a bit of her lingering within the fibers and the threads...hold them, wear them, feel close to her when you need that extra strength to get through the day while you heal. Let no one tell you when it is time to part with any of her things or what to part with. your heart will tell you what, when and if.
I am sending prayers on the winds to you and your family and may your healing begin soon.
"Sometimes it just hits me again, she is gone for good. Never again will she call me, text me or hug me. Never again will I have a long talk with her, or hear her laughter. She was 51 years old, and now she is gone. I have to go back to work tomorrow, I hope I can do it. I'm not doing to well. Yesterday we had to clean out the stuff from the house she only ever got to stay in one night. It was so hard, realizing that's all that's left of her. Just stuff. now the "stuff" is in my living room. I know I took more then I should of... I just hated to see her things thrown away. They where hers! Just because they are not important to us, they where to her. The hardest was a black shirt that is two times to big for me, but it was the shirt she wore the time she came back from Colorado for Christmas. I just sat down on the floor holding it and cried. I took a pair of gloves she use to love, My mom said " those don't match your coat" I wanted to scream "I DON'T CARE! THE LAST HANDS IN THESE GLOVES WHERE HERS!" but I didn't I just said " I know" "
You are so wrong...she is not gone, she has transformed into something so beautiful that we are not allowed to see it with human eyes...her beautiful spirit. You will feel her hugs in each touch of the breeze...you will hear her voice and laughter in where it is most powerful...in your heart. She will never be far away and you have only to reach out and to speak to her...she will hear you.
Keeping a pair of gloves she wore is very important...it has a bit of her lingering within the fibers and the threads...hold them, wear them, feel close to her when you need that extra strength to get through the day while you heal. Let no one tell you when it is time to part with any of her things or what to part with. your heart will tell you what, when and if.
I am sending prayers on the winds to you and your family and may your healing begin soon.